[Verse 1: Drake]
Riding 'round, my city, my guys chase the cream
Riding 'round, our time coming waiting patiently
How bout now?
Juice box I got. The juice box you want. The juice box I got
No I, can never drink from it. Smoking cannabis
Not so secret weapon[?]. Trying to make the perfect dish
Hits they want hits. Subtle shot I mix in it
Mix and I'm lit. Come up with plans to get rich
From now I keep taking hits
Making them things. We got the sound
Don't want the fame, but make momma proud
Let her know I got us from now
Dollas they be coming in now
Commas they be doubling now
Deuces we throw up. To all these hoes, luck. We don't wish em none
My tribe be the set I rep. Trying to have my brother buying diamonds
Right now sellin for a time [?]

[Chorus]
I don't need to be asleep to dream
Too much that I see. Dealing with a lie
Only want the wings. If ain't that then so what
Too much that I see. Dealing with a lie
Only want the wings. If ain't that then so what

[Verse 2: Drake]

[?] Hold this. Is what I tell my homie passing the dutch
Only smoking gas remind me to stop
I forget about it pray I bless up
Wanna throw dollars and not give a f**k
Hope I never come down feet hurt. Can't let em touch the ground
Said I can't help [?] now. Wonder my girls still down
Losing losing (losing). Choosing to do this
Losing losing. Choosing to do this
Juice box I got. The juice box you want
Riding 'round, my city, my guys chase the cream
Riding 'round, our time coming waiting patiently
How bout now?
Juice box I got. The juice box you want. The juice box I got
Know I'm riding 'round my guys they chase the cream riding 'round
Dollas coming patiently. With us the place to be
Juice box I got. The juice box you want. The juice box I got